football career from scratch

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Yang continued to ask.

"Leave that Zuofeng to me. Don't worry about the rest. Just follow the previous practice... you can move around, boss. It's fine if you can pass the ball to me while you're defending. Wait for the rest... continue Just defend Dong Lin." Bu Qingyun said after thinking about it.

After speaking, Bu Qingyun ran towards the middle circle, leaving four people looking at each other.

"Do I want another nickname like Little Brother?" Meng Zhaohui said mockingly.

"The title of boss also makes me wonder how to answer." Zhao Yang smiled wryly.

"Just have fun, Luo Ping and I will wait." Liu Junfeng said unhappily.

"Then go ahead, if you can't win, it's not too late to beat him up again." Luo Ping, who had always had a relatively good temper, also showed a murderous look on his face.

Then the four of them clapped their hands together and shouted, "Come on!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Xiaofan became happy again.

"They are full of momentum! There is still hope for the future!" Luo Xiaofan said.

"The momentum is great, but there is still a huge gap in terms of strength and offensive characteristics. To be honest, I am not too optimistic." Jian Zhao shook his head and said.

"Sister Jian Zhao, you always love to tell the truth." Luo Xiaoshan said dissatisfied.

Jian Zhao smiled slightly, it was only in front of Luo Xiaoshan that she said something bluntly, if it were someone else, she might not have said the same thing.

Jiang Haiqu and the others entered the stage confidently. Seeing the opponent's aura like a rainbow, there was no fluctuation in their hearts, and they even wanted to laugh.

Want to work hard?That also depends on your strength!With the strength you showed before, even if you want to fight us to the death, it's not enough!

After all, in this world, the final decision to win or lose is usually strength!You can only see luck when your strength is close, but now, you don't even have a chance to see luck!
"Are you ready to accept the first miserable failure in your life?" Jiang Hai looked at Zhao Yang, who was some distance away from him, and said with a smile.

His smile is reserved and kind—he's not stingy about showing his presence when he has the upper hand.

"Did he say this for himself?" Bu Qingyun turned to ask Meng Zhaohui.

Meng Zhaohui smiled and didn't answer, but these words fell into Jiang Haiqu's ears, which affected his good mood.

After glaring at Bu Qingyun fiercely, Jiang Hai went to decide to teach Bu Qingyun a good lesson after the game—if Bu Qingyun hadn't been lazy before and didn't do much after getting the ball, Jiang Hai went to want to be on the court Give him a hard time, let him learn a lesson in advance.

"There is always a chance. I personally hurt him in my capacity, which is to elevate him." Jiang Hai said to himself.

The referee looked at his watch and saw that the start of the second half was about to start, and the players from both sides were already in place, so he blew the whistle to start the game.

Meng Zhaohui passed the ball to Bu Qingyun, Bu Qingyun took the ball and turned around, as if he was going to pass the ball back, Jiang Haiqu immediately forced up from behind, and was about to give Bu Qingyun a hard time.

Although the deadly action of a tackle on the ground is basically not used in futsal, but you can't stand kicking your heel from behind.

Jiang Hai went there with the idea of ​​giving Bu Qingyun a shot. Although he told himself before that he should not be as knowledgeable as Bu Qingyun, but since he took the ball and didn't pass it out in time, then give him a shot first, and Jiang Hai went. do not mind.

Naturally, there are many people in the world who will try their best to fulfill even their promises to themselves, and Jiang Haiqu obviously does not fall into this category.

He quickly stuck it up, and then kicked towards Bu Qingyun's left heel with a flying kick.

Although his movements were relatively subtle, the range of lifting his feet was not small. Given his physique, the kick was solid, but it was enough for Bu Qingyun's thin body.

The spectators in the stands were far away and didn't notice anything. Only the students who are more familiar with football couldn't help opening their eyes, but the referee who was close at hand didn't seem to see anything, and didn't even pick up the whistle... …

The referee was also arranged by Jiang Hai. Although it would not be blatant to blow the whistle, it is normal to turn a blind eye to some relatively large movements.

Jian Zhao frowned slightly, did Jiang Hai have any grudge against that guy named Bu Qingyun?This kick is tough enough...

Even Jian Zhao felt that Bu Qingyun might not be able to hide. He was still facing Jiang Hai with his back, looking up for his teammates, and he hadn't raised his feet yet. No matter how he looked, he looked defenseless. It's not easy to get here now.

Zhao Yang just ran to the side of Bu Qingyun, and when he found Jiang Hai to post it, it was too late to remind Bu Qingyun.

At this moment, Bu Qingyun's foot suddenly moved. That movement was very abrupt. Anyone who has played football knows that there is always a frequency of football players. Even amateur players, they don't realize it. Players will also follow a certain frequency. Playing football at this frequency can make people feel more at ease and at the same time feel better. They can often make some actions that they may not be able to do normally.

Things in this world will always have certain laws, whether it is materialism that conforms to the laws of physics, or idealism that conforms to the law of heaven, it has the same meaning.

However, the frequency of Bu Qingyun's kick was messed up.

If you want to pass the ball, you have to make several movements coherently. When you break it down, it is nothing more than raising your foot and kicking these two movements, but Bu Qingyun directly ignored the movement of raising your foot. Pass the ball in an instant!

In fact, if there is a slow motion decomposition, Bu Qingyun still has the movement of raising his feet, but that movement is very small, so small that it is difficult to detect.

After passing the ball, his right foot was lifted up exaggeratedly, just avoiding Jiang Hai's kick!
Jiang Hai went to kick in the air, which made him lose his balance immediately - because he wanted to give Bu Qingyun a hard time, he used a lot of strength, and he couldn't hit the target with all his strength. Started to shift forward with his center of gravity!

However, Jiang Haiqu is also a cruel and ruthless person, and his reaction is also very fast. When he lost his balance, he simply made the wrong mistake and moved his entire center of gravity forward——Bu Qingyun was still in front of him, and when the time came, his whole body would press down like this, The pressure also crushed him to death.

Jiang Haiqu is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a strong and burly physique, while Bu Qingyun is 1.7 meters and [-] meters tall. Although he is not much different from Jiang Haiqu, his physique is far behind.

However, Bu Qingyun dodged it lightly, obviously his right foot had already been raised exaggeratedly, but in the next second, his left foot was slightly exerted, and the whole person turned 180 degrees on the spot, just dodging the river and sea The impact, and then left foot again, the whole person rushed forward.

The timing of this charge was extremely ingenious. It was just when Jiang Hai went to hit forward and hit an empty space again, stretching his teeth and claws to grab something. If Bu Qingyun didn't charge forward, he would probably catch Bu Qingyun. Jiang Haiqu lost his balance and fell down with such a big man, but it was all on Bu Qingyun's body.

It's a pity I didn't catch it.

Jiang Hai used his teeth and claws to catch in vain, but he only caught air. The moment he fell, he only had time to make a self-protection action, and he pushed the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar.

There was a dull sound, not exaggerated to the point of shaking the earth, but the audience in the stands felt that the entire stadium shook at the same time...

"Damn, this is too embarrassing..." Jiang Hai went to think in his heart, he only hoped that few people could see his distressed appearance at this moment, in fact, the damage caused by the fall was not serious, and the quality of the court floor was very good. After removing most of the force from his knock, Jiang Haiqu knew that he was fine even though his whole body hurt from the fall.

In order not to lose face, Jiang Hai went to endure the pain in his body, got up from the floor with his hands, and then quickly raised his head to glance at the stands—fortunately, no one seemed to look at him...

Then Jiang Hai went to be agitated - didn't look at himself?So what are they looking at?
Jiang Hai went to quickly turn his head to look at it. When he saw it, he immediately turned his nose with anger!

When sprinting forward, Bu Qingyun ran leisurely, not fast, but just happened to dodge Jiang Hai to catch the range, while running, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yang who was holding the ball, and motioned for him to pass the ball return.

Zhao Yang, who was a little dazed, saw his movement, and then subconsciously lifted his foot and passed the ball directly.

Because Zhao Yang was a little hasty when he got the ball, Zhao Yang didn't pass the ball well, and it passed to a place behind Bu Qingyun. Bu Qingyun had to stop his forward pace, and then turned around to get the ball.

This relieved Zuo Feng, who had already returned to defense quickly. If he took the ball head-on, Bu Qingyun's excellent pass still made him very afraid. Now, when he takes the ball with his back to him, Zuo Feng looks bad physically. A little bit, not too much, if it was pasted from the back, Bu Qingyun could not turn around quickly even with the strength of the sky.

He stuck it up from behind, and then felt that Bu Qingyun's body began to exert force, as if he wanted to turn around, which made him stick up faster, trying to stop Bu Qingyun from turning around.

However, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, Bu Qingyun raised his foot and gently knocked the ball behind him...

The ball flew past Zuo Feng immediately, and Jiang Shangyun, who was dragging behind, didn't expect the ball to appear like this. He was almost dumbfounded watching the ball fly past him, and he didn't even have time to react.

Meng Zhaohui once again received a pass from Bu Qingyun behind him, took the ball and turned around, and then shot with one kick!

The ball flew past Jiang Shengshan and plunged into the goal, causing the net to tremble violently!

Two to two, Zhao Yang's team evened the score again!